Five silver-coloured claws, one foot long, emitted five sharp power fluctuations, and were about to tear Zhang Ruochen’s body into pieces.
There was a “bang” sound.
While Zhang Ruochen was still sitting on the same spot, Feng Han flew backwards, even the five silver claws were broken, and his palms were dripping with blood.
At some point, in front of Zhang Ruochen, a man with a sturdy body, wearing a black armour, stood upright on the ground, emanating a strong killing aura.
It was him who had struck out, breaking Feng Han’s five claws and sending Feng Han crashing away.
Feng Han flew backwards to more than ten feet away, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth as he glanced towards the man standing in front of Zhang Ruochen, his face turning a little pale, “Eldest Senior Brother ……”
The valiant man in black armour was none other than the Xuan Gui Sword Saint’s eldest disciple, Qing Xiao Saint.
Huang Yichen had told the Qing Xiao Sage the truth, and the Qing Xiao Sage had followed the traces left by Zhang Ruochen and hurriedly chased after him. Luckily, he had arrived in time, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
The eyes of the Qing Xiao Sage were like two streaks of lightning as they stared at the four-winged silver wings on Feng Han’s back, and a surge of anger was born, saying, “When Seventh Senior Sister told me that the death of Master Teacher had a great deal to do with you, originally, I was unwilling to believe it in any way. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, how would I have known that you were actually an Immortal Blood Race. bast*rd, where are the remains of Master Teacher?”
Feng Han kept retreating backwards and laughed, “If you want to know where the remains of Master Teacher are, you can ask Sixth Senior Brother, he should know.”
A puzzled look appeared in the eyes of Saint Qing Xiao, and the remaining light of his eyes glanced towards Zhang Ruochen, who was not far away.
It was at this moment.
Feng Han seized the opportunity and unfolded the four-winged silver wings on his back, transforming into a silver-coloured shuttle of light as he dashed off towards the heavens.
“Still trying to escape.”
Saint Qing Xiao did not make a move either, he just moved his thoughts, and instantly, the spiritual qi in a radius of 500 miles was pumped out by him, converging together, and above the sky, a large handprint of more than a hundred metres in length was condensed.
“Boom!”
The large handprint slammed down, striking Feng Han’s body, directly slapping Feng Han down from mid-air and knocking him into the ground.
The skin on Feng Han’s body all burst as he collided with the ground, and a low, miserable scream escaped from his mouth.
Saint Qing Xiao rushed over and lifted Feng Han up from the ground, and with a slap, he slapped him on the face, shattering his left cheekbone, and said angrily, “Who the hell are you? Was it you who killed Master Teacher?”
Feng Han propped his hands on the ground, his mouth bleeding continuously, and gave a big, cloaked laugh, “What’s the point of being so angry? People, all of them are going to die, it’s just the difference between dying early and dying late.”
“The reason why you haven’t died yet, that’s because, I still miss the former teacher and brotherhood, and hold a trace of fantasy for you. If, Lao Er was here, I’m afraid that he would have already torn you apart.”Qing Xiao Sage said.
Feng Han appeared to be very frank and giggled, saying, “That’s right, the Xuan Gui Sword Saint was indeed killed by me, haha, with my realm, to be able to kill a Sword Saint, such a great achievement, even if I die here today, I will still be a credit to the Undying Blood Clan …… Pfft ……”
Qing Xiao Saint slapped out again, with even heavier force, directly sending Feng Han flying, just like a dead dog, falling to a place dozens of feet away.
Feng Han’s face, had become a bloody mess, and his neck was extremely twisted, almost turned behind him.
Zhang Ruochen’s injuries, having recovered half of them, slowly stood up and released his spiritual power, quickly finding the location where the Monstrous Heavenly Sword had been left behind.
His palm stretched out, and a huge sword intent surged out from his fingertips.
“Wow!”
Pulled by the sword intent, the Heavenly Sword dragged out a white sword light and flew over from the night, landing in Zhang Ruochen’s hand.
Carrying the Heavenly Sword, Zhang Ruochen walked over to Sage Qing Xiao and stared at Feng Han, who was lying on the ground, and said, “This person is the Sixth Prince of the Immortal Blood Race, and at a very young age, he lurked at Master Teacher’s side. Before Master Teacher dueled with the Nine Spectres Sword Saint, he drank the Underworld Blood Poison that he sent to him, and thus, he died under the Nine Spectres Sword Saint’s sword.”
“This traitor who deceived his master.”
In Qing Xiao Saint’s heart, the last shred of illusion towards Feng Han was shattered, and his hands kept trembling as he walked towards Feng Han, ready to clear the door.
Suddenly, a huge blood aura emerged from the ground.
On the ground, a scarlet red blood pattern appeared, as if it was a blood vein growing out of the earth, surging crazily and wrapping Feng Han’s body completely.
The blood-coloured lines completely covered the earth in a hundred-mile radius, and even an ear-splitting sound could be heard coming from the ground, as if the earth had grown a heart that was beating “bang bang”.
“Could it be that the Immortal Blood Race’s Saint is coming?”Zhang Ruochen had an ominous premonition.
Saint Qing Xiao’s eyes, which were slightly sunken, also stopped and did not rush up to kill Feng Han. As such, he clearly sensed that an Immortal Blood Race Saint was hiding underground.
“Rumble.”
On the ground, thousands of blood lines piled up and coalesced to form a gigantic fist seal that blasted towards the Qing Xiao Saint.
The Green Sky Saint’s arms, slapped forward, instantly shattering the blood-red fist seal, turning it into a piece of broken stone that fell to the ground.
“What person?”Saint Qing Xiao coldly shouted.
“Immortal Blood Race, Earth Blood Saint.”
Deep underground, a hoarse laugh resounded.
That voice, which appeared extremely bizarre, gave off a sinister feeling, as if it was a demonic sound coming out of hell.
Saint Qing Xiao’s eyes chilled as he struck out a Holy Qi, first curling Zhang Ruochen into mid-air. Afterwards, he too soared up, mobilising the Saint Qi in his body and converging it towards his foot as he slammed his foot down.
“Rumble!”
With the Green Sky Saint’s foot as the centre, a powerful and incomparable force spread out in all directions.
Scarlet-coloured lines, inch by inch, broke and burst apart, turning into blood, causing the soil in a hundred mile radius to turn into bloody soil.
A dull sound resounded from the depths of the earth.
In the next moment, the Earth Blood Sage held Feng Han in his arms and rushed up from the ground, stopping in mid-air a hundred feet above the ground. On the Earth Blood Saint’s back, there was a pair of huge blood wings that looked like two blood clouds, hanging in mid-air and flapping gently.
With every flap, there was a strong, fishy wind that blew out.
On the ground, because of Saint Qing Xiao’s kick, there was not an inch of grass in a hundred mile radius, and the jungles, hills, and rivers on the earth, all of them were in tatters, making it particularly shocking.
Only a Saint would have such a strong power, and with only a single kick, he would be able to step on mountains and rivers.
“Worthy of being a character that can fight against the five people on the Heroic Fugue, the strength of the Qing Xiao Sage is somewhat out of this Saint’s expectations.”
The Earthblood Saint’s voice, which was very hoarse, yet contained extremely strong holy power, with every word spat out, the aura of the heavens and earth would vibrate violently for a moment.
The Qing Xiao Saint had been fighting in the battlefields of the Ruins Realm for years, and naturally cultivated a strong murderous aura as he said, “Are you rescuing people, or have you come to send them to their deaths?”
“Just this night, the entire Eastern Domain will topple, Qing Xiao Saint even if your cultivation is strong, it is still not strong enough to overcome the great power.”Earth Blood Saint said.
Qing Xiao Saint said, “I don’t understand, what exactly are you talking about?”
“Haha! Soon, you will understand.”
Wearing a black robe, the Earth Blood Saint stood in mid-air with a blood-red qi cloud under his feet, a strong blood qi that reflected the majority of the sky in red.
The image in front of him was extremely bizarre, as if it was a return to the ancient era of Gods and Demons, where the God of War and the Demon King were confronting each other, and at any moment, they would erupt into a battle that would destroy the heavens and destroy the earth.
Zhang Ruochen sensed something and raised his head, looking towards the higher sky, only to see that the moon hanging in the sky had actually turned a scarlet colour.
At the centre of the moon, there stood a silhouette that also had wings.
Only, that person was flying too high and too far away from the ground, so, looking upwards from Zhang Ruochen’s position, one could only see a small black dot the size of a sesame seed.
Qing Xiao Saint obviously also noticed the silhouette in the moon, glanced upwards, and snorted coldly, “How many more strong people are there in the Undying Blood Clan, just come out all of them, if you want to fight, let’s turn the sky upside down, if you want to kill, let’s kill.”
“Immortal Blood Clan, Heavenly Blood Saint.”
An indistinct voice came out from the moon.
Zhang Ruochen once again looked in the direction of the moon, only to realise that the silhouette in the moon had actually disappeared.
In the next moment, the Heavenly Blood Sage had appeared above the head of the Qing Xiao Sage, and after a pair of blood wings unfolded, they were more than a hundred metres long and filled with palm-sized scales.
“Thunder Sound Heavenly Bell.”
In the Heavenly Blood Saint’s hand, a thick piece of blood qi emerged, and in the blood qi, a small purple bell three inches tall was suspended. There was an electric pattern that travelled around the small purple clock.
“The Thunder Sound Heavenly Clock, is the Thunder Sound Sect’s treasure of the sect, and is held by the Thunder Sound Sage, how could it have fallen into your hands?”Qing Xiao Saint said in a deep voice.
The Heavenly Blood Saint let out a long laugh, “The Thunder Sound Sect has already been annihilated by this Saint, and all of the Holy Blood of the Thunder Sound Saint has already been drained by this Saint, so the Thunder Sound Heavenly Clock from the Thousand Lines Sacred Artifacts Spectrum naturally fell into this Saint’s hands.”
The Heavenly Blood Saint stopped speaking and began to activate the Thunder Sound Heavenly Clock with all his might.
The small purple bell quickly rotated, becoming more and more enormous, one zhang high, ten zhang high ……, and finally, it actually turned into seventy-two zhang high, and the huge bell body, blocked half of the sky dome. On the bell body, the aura that emanated from it made people feel suffocated.
As long as the Thunder Sound Heavenly Bell rotated in a circle, a deafening thunderclap would resound, causing the entire heaven and earth to tremble. Powerful sound waves, condensed into the form of fist seals, attacked the Qing Xiao Saint below.
At the same time, there was another dense amount of lightning that gathered together and poured down like a waterfall, landing above the head of the Qingxiao Half-Saint.
The Qingxiao Saint was calm and composed, like a war god that stood on top of the heavens, his palms formed a seal and shouted, “Discordant Sky Seal.”
With both palms, he struck the dome of the sky, and instantly, a circle of green-coloured energy ripples quickly rushed out.
At the centre of the energy ripples, two gigantic palms presented themselves, shocking the Thunder Sound Heavenly Clock and the Heavenly Blood Saint out at the same time. The Heavenly Blood Saint even suffered some degree of trauma, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
“Although the power of the Thunder Sound Heavenly Clock is powerful, your strength is too weak to be dealt a single blow.”
The long hair on Saint Qing Xiao’s head was completely upside down, and the surging battle intent on his body condensed into a black battle cloud as he once again attacked towards the Heavenly Blood Saint, striking out a Saint Art level seal.
